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Regan's silent, as they step through the door from Milliways into the still-deserted sidestreet.
Silent, as they stroll through the bustling Elysian Fields shopping district. Any other day Regan would be glancing from store to store, keeping an eye out for clothes and tailors and presents; she loves this part of the city. Any other day the warm smiles she directs at certain passersby might not be quite so automatic.
She's a little distracted right now.
Silent, until Gabriel touches a hand to the fingerprint-sensor keypad, and they step together into their discreetly lavish hotel room.
Then she's still silent, but the questioning look she turns on him speaks volumes.
Silent, as they stroll through the bustling Elysian Fields shopping district. Any other day Regan would be glancing from store to store, keeping an eye out for clothes and tailors and presents; she loves this part of the city. Any other day the warm smiles she directs at certain passersby might not be quite so automatic.
She's a little distracted right now.
Silent, until Gabriel touches a hand to the fingerprint-sensor keypad, and they step together into their discreetly lavish hotel room.
Then she's still silent, but the questioning look she turns on him speaks volumes.